Piracy off the Florida Coast and Elsewhere — John Shaqi
Piracy off the Florida Coast and ElsewhereGreen, Samuel A. (Samuel Abbott)
History
Piracy off the Florida Coast and Elsewhere
Green, Samuel A. (Samuel Abbott)
Pirates
brought the noose down--and one man held it, and another stood ready
to hoist. Now, said Davis, tell me where is the money, where are
your diamonds, or I will hang you this minute. In vain I repeated I
had nothing more but my watch, which I offered and he refused.--Once
more, said he, will you tell? I have nothing to tell, said I. On
with the rope, said the villain, and hoist away. The fellow with the
noose came towards me, and I sprang overboard. They took me up,
after some time, apparently insensible. They took off all my
cloaths, and laid me on my back on deck, naked as I was born, except
having a blanket thrown over me. Here I laid five hours without
moving hand or foot. Meanwhile they robbed us of every thing of the
least value. Against me they seemed to have a particular spite,
stealing even the ring from my finger, and all my cloaths from my
trunks which they sent on board the privateer.
At night they left us, but returned once or twice, for a few
minutes, to see how I was. That night the privateer, with two or
three of her convoy went to sea, and next morning, Christmas day, we
got under way.--Having taken good notice of the courses steered in
coming in, and keeping the lead constantly going, we found our way
out to _blue water_ without much difficulty, and next morning, 26th,
arrived without further accident at Havana.
The privateer was, I think, fitted out from this island. The Captain
is a Spaniard, a short man with a remarkable good face, that nobody
would suspect to belong to such a gang. The Lieutenant is a
Frenchman, a creole of St. Domingo, but called himself an Italian.
The man they called Davis, who ordered me to be hanged, is the pilot
or sailing master, and their boarding officer. He is an American,
belongs to New-York, and was the worst man on board. He is a
good looking fellow, something perhaps over the middle size, but the
most brutal rascal I ever met. There was another American on board,
only a common hand, being a drunkard.--Two negroes are all the
residue of the gentlemen with whom I had much acquaintance.
The goods taken from us were upwards of fifty thousand dollars
worth, and I have no doubt are landed on the coast of this Island.
The neighborhood of Cuba will be troubled waters until our
government shall seriously determine to put down this system of
piracy.
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